People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 30 The Wind Blows the City of C'Thun
"Hahaha, isn't this old brother Doufeng? Why do you come to my place recently?" Old Kesuen laughed and came to the side hall, Li Doufeng sat in the first place with no expression on his face.

Seeing the arrival of Old Kesuen, Li Doufeng looked at him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Brother Luoge is here to mock me?" The faint smell of medicine was particularly clear in the room.

Old Kesuen's eyes were fixed, and he stared at Li Doufeng. Most of the other party's body was bound with bandages, and only a pair of eyes showed a captivating light.

But he just smiled lightly: "Brother Doufeng, what did you say? Over the years, I have always remembered your kindness, and I only thought that one day I could repay you."

Li Doufeng sneered noncommittally, and said coldly: "Don't make up these fakes, you don't need to be so cautious about probing, you want to know who beat me up like this? I can tell you."

"Hehehe, what did Brother Doufeng say, that you can achieve this, Wuhundian and Barak Kingdom will not let him go, how is your injury?"

Old Kesuen waved his hand, and personally took out a bottle of healing medicine that he carried with him and handed it to Li Doufeng, with a concerned expression on his face: "Brother Feng heals his injury first, and then we will go to him to settle the score together."

Li Doufeng took the expensive bottle of healing medicine, placed it on the table, motioned for old Kesuen to sit down, took a sip of tea, and then sighed.

"I made things difficult for you and you still remember the past kindness, so I won't put on airs anymore. You called me Brother Feng back then. Today, my brother advised you on one thing before leaving."

As he spoke, it seemed that the action of drinking tea just now involved the wound, Li Doufeng hissed as if the wind was leaking from his mouth, and it took him a long time to recover.

"A big fish came out of your pond, and he has some connection with a majesty, all my injuries are due to him.

As for more news, you can ask your useless son, after waiting for you for so long, it's time for me to return to the Hall of Spirits. "

Li Doufeng didn't stop after speaking, stood up with difficulty and walked directly to the door.

Old Ke'suen didn't stop him, in fact he was in extreme shock at the moment, a Titled Douluo!
It's still a titled Douluo who appeared in C'Thun City. If the other party gets angry, does something casually or doesn't like him, no one will blame him if he is killed.

There were big beads of sweat on his face, just at this time his son, the young city lord who accompanied Li Doufeng to wander around before: Kesuen Russell.

"Father, how is your chat with Uncle Li Doufeng?" Russell carefully stayed by Rogge's side. His father has a bad temper, especially in this situation.

Roger held the cup of tea that Li Doufeng drank before, and the cold tea could not cool down his mood at the moment, so he thought about it for a while.

"Son, don't you have anything to say?" After a while, Rogge asked with a sigh.

"Father, father, I have notified you by letter in advance of what happened during this period, and I don't know what else you want to know."

Rogge looked at his timid son, it seemed that since his mother died, he hadn't disciplined him much, and he usually scolded him more.

"Su'er, do you hate me?" Rogge put down his teacup, and stared seriously at his son with lowered brows and clenched fists, no one knew what was going on in his mind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Russell immediately knelt on the ground in a panic, and said in a panic: "I, I have nothing to do, father, father is very good to me..."

"Alas~" With a sigh in his heart, Rogge just frowned, wanting to scold him, but stayed on the edge of his mouth.

"We don't need to worry about the existence of that Titled Douluo. As for the junior we are optimistic about, we just need to contact him normally." Rogge rubbed his nose, suddenly feeling a little tired.

"Oh, there is also the Zhang family, everything remains the same, the struggle between the aristocratic family and the Wuhundian is not something that small forces like us can meddle in.

As for the new soul tool, since Title Douluo is involved, I will report the news and let the people above get in touch with it, but we don't care. "

After saying all the words in one breath, Russell on the ground replied tremblingly "yes", and Rogge, who was a little upset again, shook his hands and got up to leave.

The room was quiet at the moment, except for a young man who was kneeling on the ground without raising his head. No one knew whether there was resentment or fear in the eyes of his buried head.

After a long while, everyone here left, only the last voice came out: "Follow your instructions, my good father..."

Li Doufeng didn't stay any longer, after meeting with old Kesuen Luoge, he called Wang Teng directly and prepared to leave here and return to Wuhun Hall.

As for the so-called apprenticeship, Zhang and Li's family did not find any qualified seedlings, not to mention the current situation, he was not allowed to hang out too much.

Wuhundian is considered the biggest force today, but the evil soul master is hidden in the dark, and he looks like a sweet potato when he is injured.

At this moment, Dugu Bo, who was far away in the sky, didn't know that he had other reasons for being besieged by the two titled Douluo of the Wuhun Temple.

Holding a soul tool of mass destruction in his hand, and hurting the deacon sent out of the Wuhun Temple for no reason, he was protected by Prince Xuelang before, but this time, it was a little different.

Zhang Wei, who was looking at how to build a hut, didn't know that he, a little butterfly, had started to set off a huge storm that changed the entire continent.

Looking back to the valley, the valley can be said to be full of smoke and dust, with traces of construction everywhere, and a large number of stones have been dug out and then transferred.

The sea of ​​sunflowers in the valley is also constantly expanding its number. Only then did Zhang Wei discover a strange limitation.

Unlocked plants cannot undergo secondary changes.

For example, those broken vegetables, apart from eradicating them, he can no longer turn them into other plants such as pea shooters, only sunflowers can.

Therefore, one of Zhang Wei's choices was abandoned. He originally planned to plant nocturnal plants in the forest inside the valley. At this moment, it seems that he has to continue to walk on the bright side.

Fortunately, the forest can also receive sunlight, but the efficiency is only half of what it is now, that is, a sunflower receives three sunshine a day.

The heart of the plant and the double blessing of the wood attribute godhead can only be maintained at the original level.

A day of enjoying the sunshine normally can produce 6 sunshines. After removing the 30000 sunshines consumed when signing the contract with Lan Yiner, Zhang Wei's sunshine reserve is only less than [-].

"Well, here, here, move this way, that's right, that's right! It's here!" Lying on the bamboo chair, Zhang Wei sighed comfortably, and a red dress behind him was giving him a massage.

"My sister is so good. Unlike me, she can only be massaged here. I don't know anything. I'm so stupid." On the other side, Lan Yin'er was still chattering.

After staying with her for a few days, Dugu Yun, who had known this girl's character for a long time, rolled her eyes and threw the orange on the table into her hand: "Shut your mouth and let me eat quietly!"

Lan Yin'er blinked and wanted to say something, but caught a glimpse of Zhang Wei's expression, obediently said 'oh', and slowly gnawed on the orange.

"This kind of life is what a human being should have. It's comfortable~" Stretching his waist, Zhang Wei looked at the distant city of C'Thun, and it was time to start.

(End of this chapter)